I approach, beginning to pick out details. The willow trees we planted in the clearing have already grown strong and tall and Felix has built an awning and some outbuildings along the west wall. The sight of home makes my heart flutter and the hairs on the back of my neck rise as I unlock the door and push into the velvet gloom beyond. Immediately, I am swamped by the familiar smell of apples stored in the cellar, of the stockpot in the kitchen, spices in the larder and the oak we used to carve the staircase. Upstairs, above me, someone stirs. I hear his footfalls, roused by the noise, descending in the scented dark. Then his voice, glorious and rich like whiskey and fine resin grown in the southern valleys, “Arianna? Is that you? I was dreaming you came home.” Nothing has changed. “It’s me,” I say, surprising myself with how girlish and vulnerable my voice sounds, the mask I have worn for three years, discarded in an instant as I see his silhouette on the stairs, “I’m home… I did. As it was unusual for me to sleep in a new place after so long, feeling not sleepy I went down to the hall and to my surprise I saw mom leaving the house. Again her dressing was so attractive. I strain my eyes and took a good look this time at mom. She was wearing hot demin skirt, showing her round butt cheek especially with the high heels pushing up her calf muscle making her look so sexy. I was somehow aroused by mom’s legs and got myself a hard on. I turned away and thought I shouldn’t thinking like this to my own mother. I went to sleep and woke up wet on my brief the next morning. The thoughts of mom’s legs were on my mind the whole day and my cock never stops hard on. I went down to the kitchen and saw mom in her high heels again. Her calf was making her entire legs so hot I was so much wanted to kiss it. “Good day mom!” She said “Hello my son how was your sleep? Did you sleep well?” I guess she did not know I caught her going out in that kind of clothing and not knowing her.
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